Today is my travel day back east. Will be flying out of SFO tonight at 10:45. I woke myself up at 4 a.m. worrying over the slightest things...things I could do nothing about until 8 a.m.
However, at 8 a.m., I checked in with Delta, printed out my boarding passes, signed up for mail hold with the USPS and then booked my shuttle for the trip to the airport.
All I need do now is pack. Simple enough, I hope. There are a few errands I want to accomplish like a visit to my bank to get specific bill denominations (I don't like wads of cash but I like a healthy wallet), a visit to Peet's for 2 lbs of French Roast and a trek to my optometrist to have my glasses adjusted. I hate maladjusted glasses, don't you?
I shall be checking in as is my wont during my two weeks. Should anything happen that would be worthy of sharing, I shall certainly post about it. Nothing, of course, will ever be as unique as my visit several years ago where the most extraordinary things seemed to happen on a daily basis, including a luncheon at the church followed by a 2-1/2 hour one-man/one-boy show. While it was rather average in performance, it was wholly unique in my experience. I am glad that I saw it in my "down time" and can still think on it as a special event.
